The pizza flew
And the coffee brewed
As the lunch date showed
So late she crowed
To a waiter about wilting
flower arrangements tilting.
And The date still absent
without a text to repent
Of a Man stuck
Behind a truck
Is not excused
So she deduced
Tonight She dines
Alone and lines
Up the spoons stuck
To a tablecloth cut
for clean shaped
Romance. In desperation she vaped
As No masked crusader swooped
In before her corsage drooped -litadoolan